Military Marriage: Young Master Han's Intriguing Wife

Chapter 189 Weird Thought Yeah, everyone paid for this decision, Song Jing failed two women for this decision, and mother ended up old and helpless for this decision.

As for Chu Dan, Song Lingzi thought to herself, her greatest retribution is to give birth to a daughter who is eager for quick success, and the source of all this is because she is an illegitimate daughter.

What happened in the coffee shop finally made Song Lingzi realize one thing, that is, being an illegitimate daughter is very uncomfortable.When Qin Feng questioned Zhuang Ya, she was really afraid that Zhuang Ya would admit it.No matter how bad Song Jing was, that was the father she had identified since she was a child.No one is willing to wear the title of illegitimate daughter. This feeling seems to mean that she should not have come into this world.Since it is Han you.

"Mom, relax, don't think too much." Song Lingzi comforted Zhuang Ya, "Maybe, if you think about it from another angle, even if Mayor Qin doesn't reveal that account number, maybe someone else will find out. If you really want to frame Grandpa, you will definitely do it impeccably."

Zhuang Ya glanced at her daughter with bitterness on her face: "Yes, maybe other people will find out. But Lingzi, if I did something wrong and Shaoting went to the procuratorate to report me, what would you think of him?"

Song Lingzi was stunned.If such a thing really happened, she would hate Han Shaoting very much. This matter can be done by anyone, but Han Shaoting cannot.The purpose of killing relatives is for the sake of the overall situation, but once this kind of righteousness falls on Song Lingzi, Song Lingzi will not allow it.People are selfish and protect their weaknesses. Some people choose righteousness, so they must have reasons for choosing. However, Song Lingzi will not, she will never point the blade at her relatives.Just like her, no matter how much she hated Zhuo Tianyuan, she would never stab him in the back.

"Mom, I'm sorry." Song Lingzi bowed her head and apologized.When she thought about it, she started from the daughter's point of view, and didn't take into account the mother's mood.

"Fool, Mom is very happy." Zhuang Ya showed a slight smile, "You say that because you love me."

"However, the matter between us is not that simple." Zhuang Ya changed the subject and continued: "Back then, Qin Feng not only reported on my bank account, but also actively assisted the investigation team in tracking down your grandfather. After that, he married the daughter of the Gu family and broke the engagement. Knowing that your grandma had a bad heart, he used marriage to stimulate her at that time. Your grandma died, and my heart died with it. If it wasn't for your grandpa When I get out of prison, I have long wanted to die with Qin Feng."

Song Lingzi understood her mother's difficulties. Qin Feng was a cruel man. At the most critical moment, he stabbed his mother and stepped on her a few times.No woman can bear a man's betrayal, especially when she needs him.

"Mom, don't think about that person. I'm going to cook something. I'm hungry." Song Lingzi stood up and walked into the kitchen.

Walking to the kitchen, Song Lingzi heard the phone ring twice, turned on the phone, and saw a text message from Han Shaoting: What are you doing?

This man is really concise.

Song Lingzi texted back: I'm at my mother's house now, preparing to cook dinner.

After two beeps, I received another reply message: Count me in.

The corners of Song Lingzi's mouth twitched, this man spoke really concisely.So, she also imitated his appearance, and replied with one word: yes.

After Song Lingzi replied to the text message, she was about to wash the rice and cook, but she heard the sound of text messages one after another.

Song Lingzi stepped forward to take a look and was amused.

"You are lazy."

"Too few words."

"I'm driving home."

"Did you miss me today?"

"Remember to cook something I like to eat."

Song Lingzi covered her mouth and snickered, and replied with another good word.

When Han Shaoting received this text message, he had no choice but to reply: You cut corners so much that you dare to use the tofu to perfuse your husband?

Song Lingzi put down her phone, ignored him, and continued cooking.

When Song Lingzi's rice was cooked, the doorbell rang.Song Lingzi took off her apron to open the door.

As soon as the door was opened, Song Lingzi was pulled into her arms by a force, smelling the familiar scent of the man, she immediately put her hands around the man's neck.The man lowered his head and kissed Song Lingzi's lips.

"Lingzi, who's here?" Zhuang Ya asked worriedly after hearing nothing for a long time.

Song Lingzi heard her mother's voice, immediately pushed Han Shaoting away, and replied crisply: "Mom, Shaoting is here."

Han Shaoting was still not satisfied, but he didn't dare to be presumptuous, and shouted after Song Lingzi: "Mom, I'm here."

When Zhuang Ya heard Han Shaoting's voice, a smile appeared on her face. "Did you just get off work? It's cold outside, you should wear more clothes. By the way, the sweater I knit for you last time has been knitted. Wait a minute, take it home."

It was the first time for Han Shaoting to receive a hand-knitted sweater. He was a little moved and said, "Thank you, Mom."

"Thank you?" Zhuang Ya was very relieved, at least, her daughter had a caring man. "As long as you take good care of my precious daughter, that is the best thank you to me."

Han Shaoting took Song Lingzi's hand and replied with a smile: "Mom, I will."

Zhuang Ya was very happy to hear what Han Shaoting said. "You two have a good talk. I'll go back to the house to have a rest. Remember to call me when you eat."

After speaking, Zhuang Ya walked into the bedroom.

Song Lingzi withdrew her hand from Han Shaoting's, with a trace of complaint: "Mom is here, don't do these little tricks." Song Lingzi was afraid that her mother would recall the scene of her passionate love when she saw these gestures.Touching the scene and hurting the feelings makes people have nowhere to avoid. .

Han Shaoting hugged her slender waist, leaned close to her ear, and said affectionately: "What's the matter? Don't you like it?"

Song Lingzi lowered her head, looking at Han Shaoting's generous chest. "I'm afraid that my mother will think of my father when she sees it."

Hearing this, Han Shaoting smiled softly, and quickly planted a kiss on Song Lingzi's forehead. "As long as you like to think wildly, Mom must be happy to see that our relationship is so good."

Song Lingzi pushed Han Shaoting away again. "You watch TV and I'll cook dinner."

Han Shaoting didn't want to watch TV, so he followed Song Lingzi into the kitchen.When Song Lingzi was washing the vegetables, his hands came around from behind her and wrapped around her slender waist. "Lingzi, I want you."

Song Lingzi's face turned red all of a sudden. "What nonsense, you're still at my mother's house now."

Han Shaoting sighed secretly in his heart, that's why it's inconvenient to start, otherwise, in his own home, Song Lingzi is now the food in his mouth.Thinking of this, Han Shaoting became more and more impatient, and some part of his body touched her buttocks gently. "Lingzi, tonight, you have to make it up to me."

Song Lingzi's face turned even redder, remembering Han Shaoting's endless demands in the past few nights.She couldn't figure it out, how could Han Shaoting's energy be so good?Could it be that men who serve as soldiers are particularly good at that?When she lived with Zhuo Tianyuan before, she didn't do this often.For Zhuo Tianyuan, doing this kind of thing is all about sentiment and atmosphere, but Han Shaoting doesn't shy away from these things, and will say some heart-pounding words anytime and anywhere to tease her.

Han Shaoting lowered his head, bit Song Lingzi's earlobe lightly, and said indistinctly: "Lingzi, it seems that we haven't tried it in the kitchen..."

Song Lingzi couldn't bear it any longer. She pulled Han Shaoting's arm around her body, slightly angry: "Can you stop thinking about that kind of thing all day long? My mother is not in a good mood now, and I am not in a good mood either."

Han Shaoting looked innocent: "I don't know that you are in a bad mood. Besides, when you are in a bad mood, wouldn't it be better to do something to divert your attention?"

Song Lingzi gave him a sideways look. "Help cook, otherwise, don't talk about eating meat tonight, even broth."

Han Shaoting showed a tricky smile. "Okay, let's eat meat tonight." However, this meat is not that meat.

With the help of Han Shaoting, Song Lingzi quickly cooked the food and put it on the table.

Taking off her apron, Song Lingzi went to her mother's bedroom and woke up Zhuang Ya.

Zhuang Ya combed her hair before slowly walking out of the bedroom.Looking at a table of hot dishes, her heart was filled with warmth.

The family gathers together and eats dinner quietly.After dinner, Han Shaoting quickly helped to clear the table and clean the dishes.

Zhuang Ya glanced at her daughter, and then heard the sound of Han Shaoting washing the dishes in the kitchen, she was a little surprised: "Is it the same for you when you are at home?"

"Yeah." Song Lingzi took a bite of the apple. "Being a husband and wife is to divide the labor and cooperate, and I'm not his servant, why should I take care of everything?"

Zhuang Ya glanced at the kitchen, then at her leisurely daughter, and had to admit that the young people today are different from the traditional women in the past. In the past, no matter how hard it was, they had to deal with the aftermath by themselves. "You young people's thinking is getting weirder and weirder."

"How could it be weird?" Song Lingzi blinked her eyes. "Think about it, if he marries me and goes home to do housework, he might as well hire a servant. If he wants to have a baby, he can also find someone to be a surrogate. If there is such a need, there are a lot of women outside who are willing to serve him for free. Will marrying a woman be an eyesore at home?"

The corners of Zhuang Ya's mouth twitched. What her daughter said really broke her habitual thinking. "Then why did he marry you?"

"Friends, they are allies who fight side by side." Song Lingzi clicked the apple in two or three clicks. "If he encounters an entertainment and it's not suitable for him to come forward, I will be the villain. If he wants to deal with anyone, I have to be his back, and I can't let others plot against him. I can do a lot of things that others can't do The thing is, when he married me, he loved me, doted on me, and respected me."

When Han Shaoting came out of the kitchen and heard Song Lingzi's remarks, he couldn't help laughing to himself, perhaps his mother-in-law would also be confused by Song Lingzi's remarks.

Sure enough, Zhuang Ya knocked herself on the head: "In a word, you want people to worship you like a Bodhisattva."

"Mom, who wants to be that mud tire?" Song Lingzi was dissatisfied with Zhuang Ya's statement. "Is it true that a woman is a good woman if she is a man's maid and warms the bed by the way?"

"In your mind, try to pretend to be some weird things." Zhuang Ya nodded her daughter's head, "As a husband and wife, not only do you want him to love and pet you, but you also have to learn to love and pet him. One-sided It is not advisable to give, and similarly, it is wrong to take blindly. If you want to manage a marriage well, you must learn how to give and how to take."

"Two people have lived together for a long time. Some things, either you take a step back, or he takes a step back. You must not let him take a step back in everything. When he has no way to go back, it will be your turn to have no way out. " Zhuang Ya mentioned a few words. "Shao Ting has a quick temper, and you have a strong personality. I'm really worried about you two."

When Han Shaoting heard this, he strode forward, stretched out an iron arm, and surrounded Song Lingzi. "Mom, don't worry, we know how to measure. When we quarrel, we will fight for at most two days, and then we will make up automatically. Isn't there a saying that quarrels at the head of the bed and makes peace at the end of the bed?"

Song Lingzi was really defeated by Han Shaoting, how dare he say that?After pinching Han Shaoting's waist, Song Lingzi smiled sweetly at Zhuang Ya: "Mom, we've been tired all day, let's go to bed early."

Seeing the opportunity, Han Shaoting immediately added a sentence: "Mom, Ling Zi and I are leaving first, you should rest well."

Song Lingzi suddenly stood up and asked Han Shaoting: "Who said I'm going back?"

Zhuang Ya saw her daughter turned into a kitten with fried fur in an instant, and shook her head: "Ling Zi, please be more polite."

A smile flickered on the corner of Han Shaoting's mouth, and he didn't think it was pestering: "Don't you want to go home?"

"Lingzi." Before Song Lingzi could speak, Zhuang Ya called out to her daughter in warning, and then said to Han Shaoting, "Go back, be careful on the road."

Song Lingzi glared at Han Shaoting angrily, then sat next to Zhuang Ya and acted like a baby: "No, I want to stay overnight."

"Go back." Zhuang Ya's face showed an unquestionable determination: "I want to be alone, and you will disturb me if you are here."

Song Lingzi pursed her lips, finally stood up and followed Han Shaoting downstairs to go home.

Sitting in the car, Song Lingzi complained: "Why do you say that? You know that Mom is in a bad mood, but you still..."

"I just let you go home because I knew that Mom was in a bad mood." Han Shaoting could also see that, Zhuang Ya was worried, "For a person like your mother, if you stay there, she will hold on. Let yourself relax, and when you leave, she will have a good cry, and it is also a good thing to vent her emotions."

Song Lingzi had to admit that what Han Shaoting said was really damn right.

Han Shaoting glanced at Song Lingzi, and saw that her face was calm, her black eyes were like stars, exuding dazzling brilliance: "Lingzi, don't think so much, a person of your mother's age will know how to deal with her emotions."

"I just feel useless, as if I can't help anything." Song Lingzi was a little tired.

"How could it be?" Han Shaoting smiled faintly, with a little luster shining in his deep black eyes. "In the past few days, come and accompany her when you are free. If you want to travel, I will ask Shaoling to book a plane ticket."